In the laboratory, Dr. Otto raised a look of disdain, then turned off the TV, and looked back at the prepared experimental device.

"Soon, I'm the greatest scientist in the world, and with infinite energy, I'm the strongest."

Dr. Otto's eyes lit up.

"Clap clap clap..."

At this time, there was applause behind him, and Norman Osborn in a suit and leather shoes walked into the laboratory with a smile.

"Dr. Otto, congratulations, you will become the greatest scientist in the world."

Dr. Otto turned his head sideways, and the mechanical arm crashed down to the corner of the laboratory, crushing the hidden mechanical spider.

"Norman Osborn, the current you is more annoying than the other you. I don't like being watched." Dr. Otto warned.

Norman Osborn still kept smiling, "No problem, Dr. Otto, everything is up to you."

"Better so."

Dr. Otto turned around with a cold face, checking the device by himself.

Neither of them noticed that there was a nanomechanical spider perfectly integrated into the environment at the top of the laboratory.

……

Parker Apartments.

"Hee, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish..."

In the bathroom, Yang Ming, who was showering under the shower, sang loudly, and the screen from the virtual computer was projected on the bathroom glass. Dr. Otto's every move was under Yang Ming's surveillance.

"Hey, the experimental equipment is ready so soon, it seems that the artificial sun experiment is coming soon."

Yang Ming turned off the shower, dried himself, walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, and made himself a cup of coffee.

The last time Dr. Otto was released was not because Yang Ming had no ability to catch this guy, but because he had another idea.

For Dr. Otto's experiment, Norman Osborn spent countless financial and material resources, just for the artificial sun experiment, and the location of the laboratory was also extremely secretive.

There is a nano-spider with monitoring function stored on the chest of Spider-Man's nano-metal suit. It took Yang Ming a week to find Dr. Otto's laboratory to control the nano-spider.

Yang Ming is very interested in Dr. Otto's artificial sun experiment.

In essence, Dr. Otto's artificial sun is very similar to Iron Man's arc reactor.

It also uses nuclear fusion for experiments, but the arc reactor is a small nuclear fusion reactor that uses cold fusion technology, while Dr. Otto's artificial sun uses thermonuclear fusion technology.

Compared with thermonuclear fusion technology, cold nuclear fusion technology is more difficult to understand. Both of them belong to black technology beyond the times in the movie.

Iron Man used a pile of scraps to create a cold fusion pile in the cave of the bird, and later used new elements to create a low-profile version of cosmic magic, which Thanos called a human being cursed by knowledge.

Although Dr. Otto is quite inferior in comparison, as long as he has complete information on the arc reactor, he may be able to replicate the same arc reactor.

Chapter 11 Chinatown

And in the nano-suit that Iron Man made for the little spider, the virtual computer happens to have all the data of the arc reactor!

Who made Little Spider the real son of Iron Man?

Having an arc reactor means that Yang Ming may be able to create Tony's steel armor.

But the manufacture of arc reactors, with Yang Ming's knowledge reserve, is far behind.

This thing is not something that a scumbag like him can play with.

He can only accomplish all this with the help of Dr. Otto.

There is still some time before Dr. Otto's experiment, so Yang Ming is not in a hurry.

The artificial sun experiment is Dr. Otto's obsession. Even if he has all the materials of the arc reactor, the other party will not give up his ideals, and will only continue to carry out his own experiments with reference to the materials of the arc reactor.

Therefore, Yang Ming had to wait until the moment when Dr. Otto was completely desperate before he would produce the arc reactor information.

Looking at Dr. Otto who was testing the experimental equipment in the visual projection screen, Yang Ming touched his chin and looked thoughtful.

A Dr. Otto may not be safe enough...

……

The next day, Peter started ringing the doorbell of Yang Ming's room early in the morning.

"Yami, get up, let's go find Gwen..."

"I hear you, Peter, watch out for your best friend's getting up."

Yang Ming opened the door and yawned, then turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Peter entered the room, waited until Yang Ming finished washing, and then dragged Yang Ming out.

"Yami, let's drive to Chinatown today."

In the underground garage, Peter shows off Ben Parker's classic car.

Yang Ming rolled his eyes, "Peter, you should see a doctor, Chinatown is on the other side of New York, are you sure you want to drive there?"

Peter was stunned, "Yami, you're right, it's inconvenient to drive, let's take the subway."

"Wait, drive to pick up Gwen first, and then take the subway together."

"No, Yami, you don't know how hard it is to find a parking space near Gwen's house..."

"It's not difficult, her house has a lot of parking spaces." Yang Ming said casually.

Peter looked puzzled: "Ami, how do you know?"

"Guess."

Yang Ming's face remained unchanged, it was impossible to tell the other party that he had investigated Gwen.

……

Gwen's house is not far from Parker's apartment, a 10-minute drive away.

Taking the elevator upstairs, Peter rings the doorbell.

"Hey, Peter, Yami, you're here."

Gwen opened the door, and Yang Ming couldn't help but take a few more glances at the lace pajamas on her body.

But Peter is different. He is only interested in Mary's pajamas.

Following Gwen into the room, Yang Ming immediately saw George Stancy sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Yang Ming grinned, "Hi, Uncle George, I'm Yang Ming."

"Oh, Yami, nice to meet you." George smiled friendly.

"And Peter, I wish you a pleasant trip to Chinatown."

After saying this, George continued to look down at the newspaper.

Yang Ming glanced at the newspaper in George's hand, and vaguely saw the contents of the newspaper defaming Spider-Man, but George was interested in it.

George, Yang Ming's number one black fan!

"Gwen, can I visit your room?" Yang Ming turned his head, not wanting to see this guy's face.

"Of course, welcome..."

Gwen was about to agree when George stood up abruptly.

"No...well, I mean, you guys have to go to Chinatown, don't waste your time." He sat down awkwardly and made an excuse.

Seeing this, Yang Ming's smile became bright, and Gwen was the Achilles' heel of this guy.

"Uncle George is right, we still have to go to Chinatown." He grinned.

And Gwen shook her head helplessly when she saw her father lose his composure.

"I'm going to change clothes."

"Don't you need makeup?" Yang Ming asked casually.

"No need, I'm Spider-Woman..." Gwen suddenly reacted and froze in place.

George, who was reading the newspaper, shook his hands.

"What?" Peter asked curiously.

Yang Ming was speechless, covered his face and said, "Fans of Spider-Woman don't need makeup, do they, Gwen?"

Gwen smiled stiffly: "Yes, that's right, Yami, you understand me very well."

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched, what a fart!

……

At noon, the three of them took the subway to Chinatown in New York.

The traditional Chinese characters that can be seen everywhere in the street shops greatly increased Yang Ming's interest in playing, and he raised the camera on his chest to take a few pictures.

"Peter, there is a Chinese restaurant there, let's try it." Yang Ming pointed to the restaurant on the street.

Peter nodded and said with a smile: "Good idea, I heard that Chinese food tastes very different."

He glanced at Gwen who was looking around, "Gwen, what about you?"

Gwen looked back absently, "Oh, yes, I'm fine."

"Okay, what are you waiting for?"

Yang Ming enthusiastically dragged the two of them towards the restaurant.

"Boss, we want to steam lamb, steamed deer tail, roast duck, roast chicken..."

Walking into the restaurant, Yang Ming excitedly started reporting the names of the dishes, thinking that he would finally have a good meal.

"Oh, this guest, what are you talking about?" The blond waiter looked at Yang Ming in confusion.

Yang Ming: "..."

There are no "Chinese people" in Chinatown, and there are no wives in wife cakes.

"Forget it, bring the menu." Yang Ming gave up struggling, and said after eating.

……

After eating the Chinese food with foreigners' characteristics, Gwen suddenly suggested to go to the nearby martial arts gym.

"Gwen, why are you going to the martial arts hall?" Peter was curious.

Gwen said absent-mindedly: "It's like this. I've recently become obsessed with kung fu and want to check it out."

Peter thought for a while, then suddenly let out a strange cry, made strange movements, and his face was grim.

"I hit~, Bruce Lee, I like his movies very much."

Yang Ming shook his head helplessly, this guy's personality has collapsed.

"Peter, don't be ashamed." After speaking, he walked out of the restaurant first.

"Am I ashamed of my actions?" Peter looked at Gwen.

Gwen nodded seriously, "Bruce Lee is more handsome than you."

Peter spread his hands, with a look of admiration on his face, "Okay, I admit the fact."

……

"Land Rover Martial Arts Hall, a good name." Peter looked up, looked at the door plaque of the Martial Arts Hall and smiled.

"It's the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Hall." Yang Ming rolled his eyes and walked into the martial arts hall first.

"Hey, are the three here to learn Kung Fu?"

As soon as he entered the door, an Asian young man greeted him with a smile on his face.

Yang Ming looked at this person, looked around the martial arts gym and said, "Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Gym, is the boss from Huaxia?"

Hearing Huaxia, the young people are more enthusiastic.

"That's right, sir is also Chinese?"

"No, I'm from Huaxia. Let me introduce to this lady what kind of kung fu you teach." Yang Ming pointed to Gwen.

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